"You like her, don't you?" I look at my friend as he asked me.
"Yeah" I answered as I diverted my gaze from her. I didn't even notice that I've been staring at her for a while now.
"Then why don't you court her? I'm sure she would be more than willing to be your girlfriend"
Shaking my head on what he said, I once again look at her direction.
She's indeed Mā shaa Allah, seeing her talking and laughing quietly with her sisters fid deen makes me pray badly to Allah for her to be my wife. A girl who lower her gaze whenever she saw a man whose not her Mahram, she who covered herself to prevent fitnah, and a Muslimah who may sinned but always find a way to repent. She's that girl, the girl whom I want to spend my life with. In shaa Allah.
"I can't man, for she is too precious to be just a girlfriend. And as of now, I'm not yet good enough to ask her to be my wife for I haven't proven anything, but with Allah's decree, I may be someday. For now, I just have to be patient, do my thing and prevent myself to be tempted by Shaytān."
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